A Panda's Martial Arts

"Aren't you out of your mind, playing in the snow in the middle of the night wearing single clothes?"

"I didn't expect that panda didn't come out tonight..."

Speaking of what happened last night, Qiao Dong lowered his voice.

To the outside world, he only said that he built a snowman because he was out of his mind, but he couldn't tell his real purpose—to fight a panda, no one would believe it.

Even speaking, it would be even more troublesome if someone believed it. When the time came, he would call the police directly, and he would definitely be arrested and taken to the police station.

"So why do you want to fight with wild animals? Could it be that this is the purpose of your transfer to animal science?"

Park Yongyeol, who was peeling an apple, stopped and looked at Qiao Dong with strange eyes.

"Did you really not eat any poisonous mushrooms?"

"Of course not... cough cough cough!"

Qiao Dong shook his head again and again, but his movements made him cough for a while. It was not until Park Yonglie poured him a glass of water that he barely coughed up that he lay back under the quilt.

But even though he was lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, what appeared in Qiao Dong's mind was still the figure of the panda.

"I don't know how to tell you this feeling... Maybe it's to defeat that panda, or maybe it's to prove myself, only at that time, I don't have any distracting thoughts in my mind, even if it's windy and snowy, I don't feel anything ... I find it a little weird myself, you know, I even built a snowman."

"Why does it sound like young people are in love."

Park Yongyeol looked at Qiao Dong as if he was looking at a monster.

"Are you serious? You said it all, it's a panda."

"I know it's a panda, and I mean it."

Qiao Dong, who was lying on the hospital bed, was still looking at the ceiling, as if a ferocious panda would jump out there.

"If I have to describe it... it really feels like being in love. I just want to fight that panda again. After talking with you last time, I came up with something new. If I do it again, I will definitely win it's me."

"I have nothing to say, I can only wish you happiness."

After discovering that Qiao Dong was completely on top, Park Yonglie gave up on persuading him, and left after exchanging a few pleasantries.

He has more important things to attend to.

After calling a taxi, Park Yongyeol drove back to his gym.Perhaps it was because of the snow that the gymnasium seemed a bit empty today—most of the students had asked for leave, and no one wanted to come to class in the wind and snow.

Even the proud disciple named Liu Yuxuan whom he recruited some time ago was the same.

But is this really just a simple leave of absence?

"Xiba..."

Holding the phone tightly, Park Yongyeol couldn't help cursing in his native dialect.

That Japanese is too deceitful!

Putting on his coat, Park Yongyeol strode out.

Walk towards the karate gym two streets away.

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Two streets away, there is the Jizhen Guild Hall.

The wooden floor has been wiped so that it is almost reflective. The classroom with warm air is spacious and bright. Dozens of tall and thick men are sitting in the dojo. Even the loose Taoist uniforms cannot hide their strong bodies.

And Liu Yuxuan, who was supposed to study in the Taekwondo Hall, was impressively among them.

Liu Yuxuan didn't want to change his family.After all, Coach Park of the Taekwondo Gym was kind to him. He had helped him when he had a dispute with his classmates before. Although he was young, he knew that he should repay his kindness.

However, there are some things that cannot be helped.

The Jizhen Guild Hall here has given too much.

"With your aptitude, it's a pity to learn Taekwondo. That kind of boxing and embroidered legs can't train you into a real man. A man like you should go to a world-class karate conference to fight for your country. Honor is right."

Liu Yuxuan still remembered that the man named Yamaguchi Xuangang said so.

Tuition fees are reduced, and even meals are subsidized.According to Yamaguchi Gengang, Liu Yuxuan is growing his body, and only by supplementing enough nutrients can he grow into an outstanding karate athlete——

In fact, Liu Yuxuan's parents didn't hear the following content at all. They only heard about the tuition reduction and subsidies, so they sent Liu Yuxuan to Jizhen Guild Hall.

After all, Liu Yuxuan is only a first-year junior high school student this year, and his parents' opinions are far more important than his own decision.

But after Liu Yuxuan was sent, Yamaguchi Xuangang talked to Liu Yuxuan alone.

"I know that visiting your parents may have caused you some trouble, but I don't mean to force you to take classes here. You can come here today to experience it first. Whether you want to learn or not depends on your own Decide."

Genko Yamaguchi is only about 1.7 meters tall, and his strong torso even makes this Japanese man look like a short, fat brown bear——

Just looking at the appearance, Yamaguchi Xuangang is far less handsome than Park Yongyeol, and his swollen face is even a bit daunting.

But Liu Yuxuan saw respect in the eyes of Yamaguchi Xuangang.

Liu Yuxuan had just entered junior high school, and this was the first time someone asked him to make his own decisions.

In all fairness, the environment of Jizhen Guild Hall is undoubtedly much better than that of Black Star Taekwondo Hall, the classrooms are more spacious, and even the people who study together are more appetizing to Liu Yuxuan——

Unlike Taekwondo, where there are many female students who are Yingying and Yanyan, the Jizhen Club is all male students.

There are always more topics between people of the same sex. Even if they don't know each other at the beginning, they will become familiar with each other after a few sentences.

This kind of place full of male hormones was fatally attractive to a boy of Liu Yuxuan's age. At least among this group of people, Liu Yuxuan felt a little pride in being a man in his heart.

But he still planned to take a look first, to see what the Japanese man from Gengang Yamaguchi would teach.

Chapter 56 Karate Teaching

"What we are going to learn today is the training of "breaking". "

In the center of the dojo, several disciples had already made preparations in advance, and a few stacks of tiles were laid out, which are common training props for karate.

"It looks easy to break, doesn't it?"

A man named Yamaguchi Xuangang came over, took a thick tile, raised his hand and knocked on it.

And the disciples present also showed knowing smiles.

It is not difficult to break this kind of tile. The structure of the arch bridge is destined to be relatively easy to break. As long as the body is not too weak, most people can actually do it.

"Snapped--"

Logically, Yamaguchi Xuangang punched the tile in half.

Then, he walked towards the pile of tiles made of fifteen tiles.

This time, the disciples who were watching couldn't stop laughing.

A single tile is easy to break, but stacked ones are two different things - you must know that the best results the disciples in the dojo can make are nothing more than smashing eight stacked blue tiles in one go, like This kind of fifteen pieces... can be called a challenge.

"Snapped--"

With a heavy fist, only the top three of the fifteen tiles were broken.

"Does anyone know why!"

Yamaguchi Xuangang stood up, pointed to the pile of bricks with twelve green tiles left, and gestured to the students.

"You have all encountered this situation during practice, right? Does anyone know why I only smashed three this time instead of piercing all of them?"

"Uh... Yamaguchi Sensei."

The disciple with big shoulders raised his hand.

"Is it because you didn't use enough strength? As long as you use enough strength, it can still be broken, right?"

The other disciples also nodded, and most of them thought so——

After all, if you break things, you really rely on your strength. If you have enough strength, not to mention tiles, even bricks can be broken. This is common sense.

However, this is obviously not the answer Yamaguchi Gengang wants to get.

"Well, Niu Sang, since you think that strength is enough, then you can give it a try."

Saying this, Yamaguchi Xuangang invited the strong disciple surnamed Niu to come up and let him hit the remaining tiles.

Facing the pile of tiles, the disciple with a big shoulder and a round waist mustered up all his strength and punched it down heavily.

"Snapped--"

The heavy fist was violently blowing, and this fist shattered six green tiles.

But only six pieces were broken.

There are still six blue tiles under it, which are intact.

"I……"

The disciple surnamed Niu looked a bit bitter, which was obviously not the result he wanted.

"I obviously want to smash all 12 yuan..."

"Niu Sang..."

Just when the disciple surnamed Niu was depressed, Yamaguchi Gengang patted him on the back.

"Do you know what the problem is?"

"I have no idea……"

The disciple surnamed Niu thought for a long time, but finally lowered his head.

Faced with his disciple's appearance, Yamaguchi Xuangang just asked him to stand aside, and then raised his finger to point at the wreckage of the tile.

"The problem is, you only want to break twelve pieces."

"Varied……"

The disciple surnamed Niu was stunned, and the other disciples present were also dumbfounded.

They don't understand why Yamaguchi Xuangang said such a thing-isn't their purpose to smash the remaining twelve tiles?

But now why do you say that the mistake is that you just want to smash the twelve blue tiles?What else can you think about if you don't want to think about it?

"It may not be easy to understand the answer directly... Niu Sang, come here."

Saying so, Yamaguchi Xuangang led the disciple surnamed Niu to another stack of tiles.

That's a full count, a total of fifteen tiles.